Chapter 233 Waking up from a dream, May 9
"Brother Xian..." Mao Feiyang wanted to scream, but he thought of Mu Daxian's advice and covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Mu Daxian's arm was already an unnatural blue-gray color, and now it turned from blue-gray to pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then began to appear like a pure white sculpture-like texture...
Being attacked by the Laughing Angel, he was not even qualified to become a nocturnal species, and there was only one ending - turning into a completely dead sculpture!
At this time, Mao Feiyang saw Mu Daxian's other hand gently waved towards him, as if to stop him from speaking, or to say goodbye to him...
Brother Xian... Mao Feiyang felt that the fire in his chest had never been so uncomfortable. The unwillingness and powerlessness of being unable to do anything in the face of the Laughing Angel, and the discomfort and grief of seeing Mu Daxian because he was besieged by the Laughing Angel. All kinds of emotions seemed to burst out at this moment.
A low growl began to erupt from his throat. He slowly stood up from the ground and began to reach for the drawing board on his back...
He tried to pull out the drawing board, but found that the drawing board had been held down by Mu Daxian.
?!” Mao Feiyang looked at Mu Daxian in confusion.
At this moment, Mu Daxian's face was pale, his forehead was already covered with sweat beads, his eyes were staring blankly into the void in front of him, and he was extremely anxious.
Finally!
The elevator is starting to slow down!
Mu Daxian’s eyes lit up!
Mao Feiyang has never seen such bright eyes, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky in a world filled with yellow sand!
The golden light in Mu Daxian's eyes, as cold as the bright moon, was burning brightly at this moment, as if it contained a sun!
The elevator stopped and made a crisp "ding" sound!
哐——锵!‖
The elevator door slowly opened, which was very fast, but in the eyes of the tormented Mao Feiyang, it was still as slow as a century!
As the elevator door opened, the walls of the elevator shaft, shrouded in dim light and covered with abstract characters, hieroglyphics, or cuneiform characters, finally reappeared in front of Mao Feiyang despite being called out!
‘‘Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willow’!”
Mu Daxian’s voice rang in Mao Feiyang’s ears.
His heart twitched violently, and he shouted almost out of his mouth: "'Zhang Yide women's clothing Sai Xishi'!"
"Run! Xiaomao!! Run!!!" Mu Daxian shouted violently, like a dark green lightning, shooting out of the elevator!
The six smiling angels were unable to react in time and were thrown away by Mu Daxian, but the next moment they roared out like twinkling ghosts and chased Mu Daxian away!
Mao Feiyang quickly ran away and rushed out!
"Brother Xian! Brother Xian!!"
At this moment, he could finally shout out, but other than shouting, he didn't have any extra words in his mind.
Behind them, in the dim elevator shaft, the elevators marked with "Moon-III", "Moon-IV" and other numbers quickly moved away.
The two of them quickly rushed out of the elevator shaft. The moment they rushed out of the elevator shaft, Mu Daxian shouted loudly——
"Smiling angels, your doom has come!"
Mu Daxian raised his petrified arms high, as if the immortal cultivator who had exhausted his lifespan was finally ready to fight against the sky.
At this moment, his back was deeply imprinted in Mao Feiyang's heart!
But the next moment, the painting style was a little different -
But Mu Daxian was heard roaring: "Teacher, help me!!!"
Before he finished speaking, a soft light curtain that was different from the light quietly fell down, shrouding Mu Daxian in it.
The Laughing Angels who were shrouded together seemed to be under great threat. For the first time, a look of fear appeared on their ferocious faces, and then they retreated angrily some distance away. However, despite this, they still did not leave like lingering ghosts.
"Are you in trouble again?" A gentle voice sounded from the observation deck next to the elevator shaft.
The art teacher, dressed in a tan trench coat and dressed like a famous detective, stood on the observation deck, holding the glass with one hand and holding a huge searchlight with the other. Like a handsome police detective in Gotham, he focused all the beam on Mu Daxian.
"Hey hey hey..." In front of the art teacher, Mu Daxian smiled like a Tom Cat.
"Go back to the classroom and stay." His windbreaker rustled in the sea breeze and thunderstorms, and his backlit figure was like a patron saint, "My light will always illuminate your way back." The ground relaxed, "Xiao Mao!"
"It's safe." Mu Daxian didn't mention anything about his arm. He just patted his shoulder and said with a faint smile, "Let's go back."
"Brother Xian..." Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and wanted to cry.
"Hypocritical." Mu Daxian sneered, stretched out his hand and crushed his own arm, and then... in Mao Feiyang's grief that had not yet recovered, he untied his school uniform, revealing an arm hidden on his chest!
"Brother Xian, you...?" Mao Feiyang pointed to the arm, shocked and speechless.
"You thought I lost an arm?" Mu Daxian put on his clothes, gently shook his arm, and said with a smile.
"Uh...yeah." Mao Feiyang said.
"This is..."The second step" has two key steps, one for you and one for me. "Mu Daxian said, "If the dummy version of you and the light bulb can't support our return, then I will need to make a small 'sacrifice'."
“If you just use the origin of the nocturnal species as the glue for the dummy and add another head, the dummy sculpture is actually a better choice.” Now that it was safe, Mu Daxian explained the hidden part of the plan, “If I don’t let you see it, you won’t “know.” Subconsciously, my “arm” is still my “arm.” "
"You... took advantage of my 'cognition'?" Mao Feiyang was surprised. He suddenly remembered that Mu Daxian did not take the drawing board with him when he left, but he took the cloth bag with the paint cans with him.
Mu Daxian smiled: "Invisible anchors are the most effective."
He raised his eyebrows and said, "I, Mu Daxian, have experienced 10 gray fog invasions, is my reputation in vain? Are you underestimating me?"
Mao Feiyang lowered his head and touched his nose, and smiled.
"But Brother Xian... your operation in the elevator really touched me."
"Hey, you want to fucking kill me? If you were a junior girl, I would definitely give you a big hug. Just go away!" Mu Daxian laughed and scolded unceremoniously.
Mao Feiyang curled his lips.
>
"If I were outdoors, would you believe it? I would have run away long ago."
"I...believe it." Mao Feiyang actually didn't believe it, but having a tough-talking senior to protect him, this feeling was actually really great, as if he had met a famous teacher.
Mu Daxian knew what Mao Feiyang was thinking and couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, a thunder sounded in the sky, impacting like signal interference, causing Lin Yi's vision to tremble violently. His vision no longer flickered uncontrollably, and the whistling wind in his ears told him that this dream had finally come to an end.
However, this time the dream was able to hold on to the edge of collapse with his constant persistence, which was already a very good achievement for him.
At the same time, knowing that Mao Feiyang and Mu Daxian had safely returned to the floor where the art building was located, his heart that had been holding on to them could be put back into his stomach.
However, at the final stage when his vision was shattered, he discovered that the stone bridge under the light was already shrouded in a violent storm...
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang walked quickly through the rusty monk road sign that clanged in the wind and rain. The sound of thunder sounded and the bright white light illuminated the whole world.
Lin Yi's vision was shattered, and the picture was frozen in a white world that seemed to be overexposed.
The rising waves seemed to be rushing onto the cliff where the Art Building is located. Endless weird nocturnal species were climbing crazily under the cliff like a swarm of insects. The pillars of the stone bridge, the bottom of the bridge, and the mud... were all nocturnal species of various shapes!
Gray fog, black sun, bell tower, thunder, heavy rain...
On both sides of the stone bridge, from an angle that Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang cannot see, endless nocturnal species are eyeing them!
Safety? !
Ridiculously safe!
Illusory security!
Short-term safety!
Where is the safety? !
"Safety" that only exists in dreams!
The bells of Doom!
Gray mist invades!
No wonder Mu Daxian just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately put on a solemn look. It turns out that the layer where the art building is located is the battlefield where the gray fog invades!
X On May 9, 2023, at 0:06, the gray fog invaded, and the shot of Lin Yi shattering was frozen in the final crazy scene.
…
The shattered lens gradually recovered with the flashing lens. This time, just when Lin Yi thought he had woken up from his dream, he found that he had not woken up yet, but was in a world shrouded in gray fog.
There was a cobblestone road under his feet, and he judged from this that he should be in a certain perspective of the university layer in City S.
Before he could stand still, his vision flickered rapidly again. He looked at the thick gray fog in front of him, and many clips flashed quickly before his eyes, including scenes of him beating up human sculptures who were trying to steal "his" identity, and scenes of himself being surrounded by a cult choir...
The flickering vision quickly advanced like a PPT, until the security guard appeared, the vision became slightly more stable...
Lin Yi naturally understood. This time, the perspective jumped to the scene on the way back to the dormitory last night!
Lin Yi couldn't help but look at the security guard, trying to observe him.
The security guard at this moment was wearing a black coat, holding the iconic old kerosene lamp in his left hand and a mace in his right hand. He was standing in the gray fog. Even though Lin Yi was in a dream, he could still feel the pressure from the security guard.
A feeling of oppression that is even more heart-stopping than the Laughing Angel.
The next security guard followed the "script" and began to take Lin Yi from yesterday to the dormitory building. Lin Yi followed the security guard and observed the mace in his hand, but he could not see anything special for the time being.
He then turned his attention to the old kerosene lamp.
That old kerosene lamp... also shines with brilliance, but its tiny flame, which seems inferior to a light bulb, emits a completely different light.
This light... seemed to have some special magic power, which made Lin Yiyi feel a strong sense of awe when he saw it, but he also longed to get close to it.
"This light..." Lin Yi seemed to be in a daze, uncontrollably obsessed with the dancing firelight in the old kerosene lamp.
At this time.
The security guard suddenly stopped, and then looked back sharply... His eyes were staring into the void, and the eyes under the brim of his hat were like huge suns.
This glance immediately stunned Lin Yi - because he felt as if the security guard had sensed his presence again.
As expected, the security guard slowly lowered his body and slowly brought his face closer like a beast lowering its head. He really got in front of Lin Yi, but his eyes were still facing the void. Then he frowned slightly and flapped his nose gently, as if he wanted to catch the smell of some trace across a certain dimension.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi saw himself in the dream last night whispering softly: "Are you here... "Me after I fall asleep tonight"?" 》
The moment he heard this sentence, Lin Yi's pupils trembled violently, as if something had formed a strange closed loop at this moment.
"I...actually appeared here?"
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The ham-sized mace was hit hard on the ground by the security guard. The strong shock wave almost made Lin Yi lose his balance last night, and also made Lin Yi's vision at this moment - shattered!
"I understand..."
In the broken field of vision, Lin Yi's camera quickly zoomed out, and the sound of the security guard that night was still recalled in his ears.
"The environment has polluted your perception of the flow of time..."
"That's just the "time" in your perception..."
At the moment when the world turned dark, a voice that he had never heard from the security guard rang in his ears.
In this sound, the voice of the security guard was intermittent.
"...is a curse."
"Bang——"
Lin Yi returned to the thin clouds.
ifies a... curse'?』
He knows...
Wake up from the dream.
…
X May 9, 2023, dormitory building, dormitory 1414.
"Hula——"
Lin Yi threw off the quilt, suddenly sat up from the bed, and then gasped desperately, feeling as if a dead person was disturbed by the ultrasonic sound and sat up in shock.
ceddie since he gasped violently and swallowed with difficulty .
He tilted his head and glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall.
6:23.
"I slept for 23 more minutes..." He murmured.
“What do you mean by sleeping so much that you can wake up on time as if you have a biological clock?” Wei Liang’s voice came from under the bed.
Lin Yi looked down and saw this guy stuffing shoes into his bag.
"Liangzi, you...?"
Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs", "Lin skylark", "My Name is Gu Zhenren", "Qiao Mutaro", and "Dangdouzi" for the rewards! !
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Take a day off to sort out the details of the plot on the 9th.
(End of this chapter)